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A Lighthouse of Quotes

Quotes, the kind that illuminate the mind, warm the heart, and stir the soul.

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There isn’t any me anymore. Just what you want.

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell To Arms (via poemusicoffee)

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The flaws are part of it. That’s the poetry.

Miroslav Tichý (via mythologyofblue)

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of loneliness.
Long trains passed
with no destination.

José Ángel Valente, No Man’s Land (via poemusicoffee)

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Can you love
over love?

—Musings, alighthouseofwords

 ”But nothing I could think up, no matter how dramatic or horrible, ever made her repent or love me the way she had at first, before she really knew me.”

-Denis Johnson 

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I conjure you all…no more to scorn the sacred mysteries of poesy; no more to laugh at the name of poets, as though they were next inheritors to fools; no more to jest at the reverend title of “a rhymer”; but to believe, with Aristotle, that they were the ancient treasurers of the Grecians’ divinity; to believe, with Bembus, that they were first bringers—in of all civility; to believe, with Scaliger, that no philosopher’s precepts can sooner make you an honest man than the reading of Virgil; to believe, with Clauserus, the translator of Cornutus, that it pleased the Heavenly Deity by Hesiod and Homer, under the veil of fables, to give us all knowledge, logic, rhetoric, philosophy natural and moral, and quid non? to believe, with me, that there are many mysteries contained in poetry which of purpose were written darkly, lest by profane wits it should be abused; to believe, with Landino, that they are so beloved of the gods, that whatsoever they write proceeds of a divine fury; lastly, to believe themselves, when they tell you they will make you immortal by their verses.

The Defence of Poesy (Poetry) (1583), by Sir Philip Sidney

Do not be afraid to suffer, give
the heaviness back to the weight of the earth;
mountains are heavy, seas are heavy.

Even those trees you planted as children
became too heavy long ago—you couldn’t carry them now.
But you can carry the winds…and the open spaces…

—Sonnets to Orpheus IV, Rainer Maria Rilke (translated by Robert Bly)

Let everything happen to you.
Beauty and terror.
Just keep going.
No feeling is final.

—Rainer Maria Rilke (via quotebookshelf)

Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love.

—Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet (via observando)

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